Full-time Mage started to become a god by eloping with Ning Xue

Chapter 127 Why are you looking at me? I'm not Saran!

"That woman said...Sarang is in a high-level position. She knows Saran's identity...If we find Saran, we still have a chance to prevent the disaster from happening."

All along, Zhang Xiaohou thought that he had not lost his memory. All he had heard was that the Black Vatican had destroyed several dangerous villages and seized the Holy Spring... He believed that everything he had said was a disguise, and his purpose was to find the Black Vatican members hiding in Hua Village.

But when Zhang Xiaohou heard the word "Salang", his whole body began to tremble violently, and then he felt a pain in his head that almost split him!
The president of the Magic Association, Han Ji, had a flash in his eyes. Seeing Zhang Xiaohou suddenly in extreme pain, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Han Ji quickly stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Xiaohou's wrist, and quickly tore off his sleeves!

Suddenly, a black centipede-like mark lay on Zhang Xiaohou's arm, as if embedded in the flesh, looking extremely ferocious.

"Forget the insects!!"

Han Ji exclaimed!
He Yu on the side was also stunned. They didn't even notice that there was such a black centipede in Zhang Xiaohou's body. It was unknown how long this black centipede had been lurking. It was already as thick as a thumb. How terrible it was for such a thing to be in the human body!
Zhang Xiaohou looked extremely painful, his lips were bitten until they bled.

At this time, Han Ji's body was glowing with milky white light, and a healing fairy butterfly with extremely plump wings could be seen dancing on his old fingertips. With a gentle push from Han Ji, the healing fairy butterfly floated into Zhang Xiaohou's body and collided with the amazing black poisonous centipede...

As Han Ji's healing magic fell, the forgetfulness worm in Zhang Xiaohou's body was obviously stopped, but Zhang Xiaohou was still trying hard to recall.

"The extradition chief... I seem to have heard that woman's voice before, Mu Bai... Teahouse..." Zhang Xiaohou almost roared from the bottom of his throat in extreme pain.

The effect of the forgetfulness bug is that the more complete the memory is restored, the closer to death.

"Stop now, or your life will be...!"

Before Han Ji's roar had even ended, Mu Yang struck Zhang Xiaohou hard on the back of the neck with his bare hands, knocking him unconscious.

"He Yu, take the monkey to rest first!" Mu Yang said.

"well!"

After realizing what was happening, He Yu quickly took over Zhang Xiaohou.

……

"But the information is incomplete now... How can we find the extradition chief?"

After He Yu took Zhang Xiaohou away, the man in white robe frowned and said that in his opinion, sacrifice was inevitable in order to prevent this disaster, especially since Zhang Xiaohou was a military magician.

Although if Zhang Xiaohou was forced to continue, the biggest possibility was that his memory would be completely restored and he would die on the spot before he could finish speaking, but with Han Ji, the healing mage, there should be a chance that Zhang Xiaohou could finish speaking...

Han Ji opened his mouth when he heard this, but finally fell silent. He naturally understood what the man in white robe meant...

Zhu Meng's expression was also very solemn. Why not call Zhang Xiaohou back?

"Woman, Mu Bai Teahouse, just call Mu Bai over and everything will be clear!"

Just when the air was about to fall into silence, Mu Yang spoke.

Um? ? !
After hearing this, everyone realized that maybe the Mu Bai Zhang Xiaohou was talking about knew about the extradition, or even that Mu Bai himself was a member of the Black Church! !
"I'll send someone to look for Mu Bai!" Han Ji said.

"No need, I just sent a message to ask him to come over." Mu Yang said.

After giving Zhang Xiaohou to He Yu, Mu Yang secretly sent a message to Sebastian, telling Mu Bai and the Black Church to come to the Magic Association.

However, what made Mu Yang frown was that Saran still had too many hands! !

Mu He was secretly dealt with by Sebastian, and now the head of the extradition case - Yan Qiu, Mu Bai's sister, was unexpectedly called back by Saran.

What puzzled Mu Yang was that he had previously asked Sebastian to investigate Saran's former alias when he was in the upper echelons of the ancient capital - Lingxi. But Lingxi was already dead by then. Could it be that Saran had changed his alias and entered the upper echelons of the ancient capital again?
Then what is the meaning of her abandoning Lingxi's vest...

"This……"

Zhu Meng and the man in white robe were dumbfounded after hearing this. "Brother, have you ever thought that Mu Bai is also a member of the Black Church?"

If you ask him to come over like this, won't he be exposed???
"Mu Bai is not from the Black Church!" However, Mu Yang seemed to have guessed what Zhu Meng and the others were thinking and spoke directly.

Zhu Meng and the man in white robe looked at each other, feeling that Mu Yang had something wrong with his brain.

Just because you say it's not, it's not?!
"Let's think about how Saran can get out! According to Zhang Xiaohou, Saran is among the top leaders in the ancient capital."

Han Ji interrupted, and even glanced at Zhu Meng while speaking.

"I'm an expatriate federal director. Although I'm in the ancient capital now, strictly speaking, I'm not considered a high-level official in the ancient capital, right?" Zhu Meng also saw Han Ji's meaningful look and quickly explained himself.

"Director Zhu Meng, don't get excited. We naturally believe that the probability that you are Saran is extremely low." Han Ji comforted.

But Zhu Meng was already cursing in his heart.

"Yes, yes, yes!! You didn't say it explicitly, but you gave me a look. And you said the probability was extremely low, which means, there is a probability..."

"President, I think we should notify the royal guards now... and control Saran first."

The man in white robe said this while looking at Zhu Meng.

"Director Zhu Meng, I'm sorry. For the sake of the ancient capital, I hope you can understand."

Seeing this, Zhu Meng's face turned extremely ugly. The man in white robes directly...

"President, let me ask you a question. Are there any new senior executives joining the ancient capital in the past two years?" Mu Yang pinched his chin and interrupted.

“That’s not the case.”

Although he didn't understand why Mu Yang asked this, because no one knew how many years Saran had been lurking in the ancient capital, Han Ji still answered truthfully.

After all, when he came in, Zhu Meng introduced him to Mu Yang, who was related to Mr. Zhongli...

"so.?"

Mu Yang frowned even deeper. This was strange.

"Is there any problem?" Han Ji asked.

"Nothing... It's just that Zhu Meng should not be Saran. You know the big move of the Hangzhou Trial Council some time ago? Big Deacon Hu Jin... also revealed a piece of information that Saran's gender is female!"

Mu Yang casually mentioned a piece of information about Saran, and at the same time he was already thinking about how much money he should ask Zhu Meng to prepare as a thank-you gift afterwards.

"You said Saran is a woman?" Han Ji asked in surprise.

The person who could do such a crazy thing was actually a woman?
Mu Yang nodded.

However, there is not much time for them to continue discussing now...

"Woooooooooo~~~~~!!!"

The sound of the alarm began to echo, and a layer of enchanting purple slowly spread out, gradually covering the city. Those charming girls prefer purple. If such a large city was covered in purple, it would be extremely beautiful...

However, when you think clearly about what it is, you will know that this moving purple color is just the beautiful illusion before death, the last desire left in this world, but there is no hope.

……

　Another chapter, I don’t know if there will be more later, I just wrote a little bit.

　　I went to a meeting tonight...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)